Alhaitham 01

He has no weak spot, as many would say. How difficult it is to make a great sage smile, even the faintest smile that would be found on the faces of most people, radiating such warm and soothing energy that anyone would feel at ease.

Most know Alhaitham for his reputation as an expert at the Academy, some know of his stubbornness and defiant nature, despite all the stoicism he displays towards others, but only you know how obedient he can be. How he melts under your touch after such a long day, and how, despite the endless arguments you have over different ideals, he always lets you win at the end of the day, even if you're wrong.

The acting great sage of the Academy is not as heartless as most people might think, because he has a weak spot that only the famous architect Sumeru, that is, you, knows about.

As you hunched over your worktable, a multitude of materials lay scattered across the oak table, and the black paint, carelessly placed next to the paper, threatened to topple over and damage your work with one wrong move. But a familiar hand moved to clear it away, and his voice sounded as soft and warm as ever.

"Take a break, you'll break your back at this point," he tells you, not taking his eyes off you.